Tuesday, July 31, 2012

Time, is a flow of poetry

Life like a river quiet sunshine from dawn to sunset close from small cool enthusiasm to (Diablo iii Gold) more than warm in fine threads continues flowing once from far away from lost have to entertain wild hope twinkling silent sentimental from sight to the heart and from the na?ve and rushes to insipid be shallow fine past look not clear because too near don't understand it is too attentively wont for life ignorant of pursuit persistent into a letter a scenery a ballad collect in mind in your heart buried a gold sunshine of seeds the garden years ranch that is a person scenery listen to the steps of time that is a person is breathing taste the true meaning of life gently open another window used to travel alone with only a simple baggage a wonderful dream used to silence smile blossom with sorrow and with a deep purple habit is static in thinking knead broken wisp of mind a wisp of last tender feelings habit never wear cosmetics need not deliberately hide habits simple fare need not candlelight dinner habit was defend don't have to pledge of love.

Indifferent to life through years of wind and rain with love life is not perfect many peaks and many you hatred many the life always also perfect many smiling many beautiful many touched life will calm many experience many regrets many vicissitudes of life as long as breathing life is self confidence as long as the intention life is perfect as long as there is love life is wonderful 

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